Early the next morning, Li Zishu was dressed neatly, and everyone around him was dressed up.

Rows of black cars came outside the fair.

On the side is the ancestral hall, where the Red Gate ancestor worship is held.

Rarely, some uniformed figures appeared around.

No way, there was a night of trouble yesterday, and now everyone is nervous.

Even the mayor sent a basket of flowers.

This shows the influence of the Red Gate on a global scale.

Standing at the door, there were some old people in their fifties, wearing Tang costumes, and they immediately took a bouquet of small red flowers when they looked at the guests, and the word loyalty was written underneath.

Dragon Hall, Tiger Hall, and even other large and small halls have arrived.

Many people stood at the door of the ancestral hall, offering incense in turn, and President Huang, a somewhat wealthy middle-aged man, dressed in a Mao suit, greeted the visitors.

After a while, a group of people came to the door.

It's different from everyone's festive color.

Li Zishu walked up in black.

With Scarface and Thea behind him, Don was one step behind.

The plum book has arrived!

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads, it was okay not to look at it, and when they saw it, they thought they were here to smash the field.

Because everyone didn't expect that a group of unexpected characters appeared.

Behind Old Tang appeared a large line of tall and sturdy white people, with gloomy faces, dressed in black suits, led by Nick, the snake-eyed man returned.

More than a hundred special forces of the assault paratrooper brigade appeared in Liberty City's Chinatown.

They're not just wearing suits, they're Kevlar fourth. Although they did not carry assault rifles and tactical equipment, they were no different from being armed to the teeth with pistols.

That's not all, the Zhiyuan Security Department also dispatched more than 30 people at this moment, and they have already occupied the periphery of the entire temple fair, and even held a favorable position around it, with snipers in place.

The black pressure pressed a large area and the surrounding hall bosses formed a stark contrast.

The spirits of the people under Li Zishu are completely different, and the eyes of the people are full of aggression.

Especially Nick, with a gloomy face and a cold gaze, this killing machine stares at everyone like a prey at the moment.

With a wave of Fang, all the members of the assault brigade spread out to the periphery, legs apart, standing upright, and hands behind their backs, this posture was very exquisite.

Don't think that they are standing in a normal military position, but that they can draw their guns from the back as quickly as possible.

Every special soldier was firmly focused on the people on the scene.

Gangsters are gangsters, sudden changes, even the bigwigs present began to beat drums in their hearts, and they didn't know what Li Zishu was going to do.

The little brothers around him also subconsciously separated from this group of white people.

A depressing atmosphere made the ancestral hall lose its excitement just now.

Tyrant Li Zishu really showed his strength to Liberty City at this moment.

"Zishu, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle Seven, didn't I come to worship my ancestors?"

Uncle Seven smiled bitterly, you are a bit big in this meeting.

However, where is Zhiyuan's strength, Li Zishu has been globalized.

It's not an inexplicable thing that there are white people under his command, but everyone knows that these white people are all soldiers!

It's not at all comparable to any of them.

There is no comparison between the army and the gangsters.

Let alone.

"Hello boss!" Ah Wu, who was with Liansheng, immediately led people to bow to Li Zishu.

It is no secret that Liansheng took refuge in Li Zishu. And this time, there are a lot of people with Liansheng.

The head of the family waved his hand.

Ah Wu immediately stepped aside.

Many people closed their mouths and watched how President Huang coped.

Li Zishu started late, this is a fact that everyone knows.

In fact, many people also came to see his jokes this time.

After all, you are strong, and you have to have rules in the Red Gate.

But everyone didn't expect that it was Li Zishu who came to Ma Wei first.

The elder who originally planned to put on a high posture and beat Li Zishu as a patriarch is now uncomfortable.

"Xiao Li, what are you doing here?"

"Take your new subordinates to see our traditions, they are white and don't know the rules!"

What a sentence I don't know the rules!

This sentence does not mean that you don't know the rules to learn, but emphasizes.

They don't understand you.

Don't play tricks on me, like yesterday, and use me as a gunman.

There are some things, I can put up with you once, it doesn't mean that you can continue, don't rely on the old and sell the old.

Li Zishu's words were full of pressure.

His voice was calm, but Chairman Huang understood what he meant.

"Haha, I really want to see it!" The old guy is an old guy after all, he doesn't like anger at all, he hides it well, and he copes with the past in a word.

"Zhiyuan Plum Book!" The acquaintance on the side shouted, handing over safflower and three sticks of incense.

Li Zishu put it on with his own hands, took the incense, and walked into the ancestral hall.

It enshrines the ancestors of the Red Gate of the past dynasties, and he saw the names of his grandfather and great-grandfather.

Li Zishu incense, then knelt on the futon and kowtowed three times.

Behind him, Old Tang, Scarface, Siya, and Ah Wu, who was with Liansheng, also walked in and kowtowed.

At this moment, everyone understood what Ah Wu meant.

He is the man of the plum book, no need to doubt it!

As an outsider, he was supposed to be separated, but he chose to kneel behind Li Zishu.

Li Zishu annexed all the forces of the United States of America.

This is a clear signal.

"A gift from the Nolan family!"

"M13 Presents!"

"CIPS Presents!"

Zhike's hand trembled while holding the list.

M13 and CIPS are the top three in the beautiful country, and they are also strong in Liberty City, but I didn't expect to give a gift when Li Zishu knelt down at this moment.

The implications speak for themselves. They and Zhiyuan are people in the same boat.

This is for the sake of Li Zishu's face.

Otherwise, the Red Gate worships the ancestors, except for the Chinese forces who will come to watch the ceremony, these foreign big families will not pay attention to it at all.

This is the first time that the Red Gate worships ancestors.

Lao Song stood on the side, poking at his old friend on the side.

"Huaqing presents!" A voice on the side suddenly shouted.

And Hua Qing?

This is a gang of equal strength, one against the entire Red Gate.

Why did Hua Qing show favor to Li Zishu?

Uncle Seven glanced at Lao Song, but he didn't expect this old friend to be afraid of Li Zishu to such an extent.

Lao Song felt his gaze and smiled bitterly at Uncle Seven.

Entangled in your heart, you don't understand, of course you can't experience the horror of Li Zishu on the East Coast.

He's not just the head of a family.

He's the head of a family with an army! A real army, and all sorts of heavy firepower!

Of course, he didn't know that Li Zishu was rebuilding the Claes Airport and planned to park the drone.

Otherwise, you'll have to be scared out of the heart attack.

Li Zishu kowtowed, stood up, and walked outside the ancestral hall.

Waving his hand, Fangs nodded, and retreated outside with most of the people, after all, there was limited space here.

Uncle Seven took a few old men to the edge of Li Zishu.

"This is the president of the federation, President Huang!"

"Hello senior."

The other party smiled, did not speak, and did not stretch out his hand, after all, he was a senior.

"This is Brother Wen of Longtang."

"Hello senior!" Li Zishu bent down again.

"It's good, it's very energetic, and it's better than my kid."

"These are also the veterans of the federation, let me introduce you."

Uncle Seven's words rang in his ears.

Li Zishu's gaze swept over their faces one by one, this group of people has half-washed entrepreneurs, some bigwigs, and the average age is more than sixty.

This is the core of the highest power of the Red Gate at present.

"Today is a good day, tomorrow you will be in the field! In the future, you will be officially a disciple of the Red Gate, and in the future, the bloodline will be inherited and endless, and the Red Gate will be your root. The old man of the Dragon Hall said softly.

"It's a pity, you were delayed last time, but it doesn't matter, make up for it this time." President Huang said something on the side, intentionally or unintentionally.

Many people around were stunned for a moment, and the displeasure of that moment was grasped by Li Zishu.

"I was delayed last time, it was my fault, I apologize to all the seniors."

Uncle Seven breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Zishu was not arrogant.

Old man Wen nodded, this matter is over.

"This time 13 will join, but their boss is older than you, I decided to let him get started next year and join the federation first, so that he will not be listed in front of you."

This is to give Li Zishu a step, there is a contradiction between the two parties, and the other party enters at the same time, what do you want Li Zishu to think? Call Big Brother?

"Yes, all the people who started this year are juniors, even if they are older than you and have a lower status than you, they are all behind you!"

The seventh uncle immediately added, he was afraid that Li Zishu would lose his temper.

Thinking about the law, leave the C position to him.

"I'm sorry for you, seniors." Li Zishu stood aside. Wait for the guests, and let the passage out.

President Huang led people to stand at the gate of the ancestral hall and continued to worship their ancestors.

After a while, there was a commotion at the door.

And Katsu and Hemo even numbers come together.

The three of them did not put on the incense, but walked directly in front of President Huang.

"Seventh Uncle, President, how did you solve yesterday's incident?"

"Worship the ancestors today, and then talk about it later." Uncle Seven's face is not good-looking.

"We abide by the rules of ancestor worship, but this matter cannot be delayed. Gotta give us an explanation. ”

That's right, Huaqing has begun to assemble!

This time, there is also a large group of people from Liansheng, you know, they don't have territory on the east coast.

It's not a day or two since Heliansheng and Hesheng don't deal with it.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the three of them were very nervous, and this matter could not be delayed.

If you want to have no action with Liansheng, no one's words are good for Li Zishu, which must be brought forward by the red door.

Let Li Zishu compromise.

Old man Song looked at the three of them, and then at Li Zishu and Ah Wu beside him, smiling weirdly.

"I'm afraid there's a good show today."

"How?"

"Li Zishu eats soft or hard, no, soft and hard, he is a person with ideas, and no one can influence him. Those who come hard never end well. ”

"Today is the Red Gate Ancestor Worship, he must give face. So many senior veterans were present. ”

"It's hard to say."

"Then I'll have to wait and see." The two Huaqing bigwigs looked at each other and smiled.

"What do you want?" Uncle Seven said in a deep voice.

"Guarantee our interests."

Uncle Seven smiled, "Guarantee your existing interests?" ”

"That's right!" This time, the three of them did not pinch each other, they had the same idea, and they would survive first.

"You're asking us for a Red Door Promise? Or is it my commitment? "Uncle Seven smiled, you have a good calculation, if Hua Qing calls, let us be cannon fodder.

"Red Door!"

Hey! The seventh uncle turned his head and glanced at Old Man Wen.

Neither of them wanted to care, and Longtang was in Texas, so the distance was too far to intervene.

Hua Qing is all over the beautiful country, but it is not something that the two of them can deal with.

The Red Gate is larger than Huaqing, but it is too scattered and spread all over the world, and it is really not Huaqing's opponent in the beautiful country.

"Good!" President Huang agreed, "They are all brothers, and I can act as a guarantor on behalf of the Red Gate." ”

Uncle Seven and Old Man Wen frowned.

Lao Huang: This is trying to increase his influence?

Both of them are very irritable, President Huang is the president, and the name represents the Red Gate, but this guy started from the Chamber of Commerce, and he is more of a businessman, using the enterprise to help connect the halls.

For example, ticket washing, investment.

Break new ground.

He is more of a gold lord. It is also convenient for external activities, and the reputation is better.

As for strength, forget it!

"Then thank you, President, what are you going to do with that street?" He Tao relied on his marriage with Zhongyitang, and immediately began to make inches.

The faces of the two big men on the side became ugly.

Not only him, but the person in charge of the number is also like eating poop.

"Why don't you give it to Hehetao, or Zhongyitang?" President Huang smiled slightly.

"Why? Uncle Seven. You said! The person in charge of the number looked at him sharply.

Uncle Qi's face changed slightly, and Lao Huang really colluded with them.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

"I don't have anything to say, this is Li Zishu is dealing with it, he has the final say!" Uncle Seven, the old slippery head, directly began to kick the ball.

Plum book?

President Huang's eyelids jumped, and he just wanted to speak.

"That's right, Li Zishu has the final say, I'll take it!" The person with the number immediately began to scream.

Li Zishu has enmity on both sides and will not be partial.

"Indeed, we discussed it before, and leave it to him to deal with." Old man Wen immediately reminded the old guys around him that to be a man, you must be honest.

President Huang saw that both halls were proposing, and Li Zishu began to hang up.

"Zishu, you can deal with it!" The seventh uncle didn't give him a chance, and immediately called the young man.

"Me? All the seniors are here, and I, a junior, should listen to the teachings. Li Zishu smiled, too lazy to pay attention to this group of people.

"Come on, Zishu, you now represent the face of the Red Gate. We all value you. After President Huang finished speaking, he deliberately glanced at the people of Zhongyi Hall.

Hehe!

I don't stop calculating, it turned out that it was planned a long time ago! 13. Do you value me when you join?

He Shenghe and the group of people from all over the world want to kill me in Jinshan, and you still want me to favor them?

When I'm who?

Is it easy to bully at a young age?

"Okay, I'll deal with it, are you convinced?" After speaking, Li Zishu looked at the three of them.

The person with the number nodded, what could he do?

The other two glanced at President Huang and nodded in the same way.

"Okay, the old rules, fight, isn't the ancestral hall the place to solve the problem, whoever wins the battle will be whom!"

Cao Nima! Again?

President Huang is going crazy.

Uncle Seven held back a smile, "That's right! ”

Haha, Old Man Wen served, "Simple and direct!" ”

Your uncle, you let the two old guys call the middle-aged man? What do you think? Are we the big guys?

The number was fun, and there was character. The big circle is not just typed.

"So many people around watching? Is it appropriate? "The old guy with Hetao is not happy, you let us fight? Something is wrong.

"What's inappropriate, can't you fight, you can only let the little ones fight outside and live and die, and sit and enjoy themselves?" Li Zishu's voice was not loud.

But it's very harsh.

Many young Zhuang factions looked at the two big guys strangely one by one.

Yes, who came out to mix didn't rely on fists, did they rely on sycophants?

Cowardly?

The little brothers around him showed contempt, and what he said was so reasonable, every time we are born and die, the boss is comfortable, lie down to win.

"Haha, it's worthy of a plum book! Let's fight, the rivers and lakes matter, in the end, it depends on the strength! Old man Song roared on the side.

Many cousins take a look at it, fresh!

"That's right, don't you dare to win and peace? Which of us didn't type! ”

"That's it!"

"When I was young, I knew how to use two watermelon knives, cut all the way, and almost lost my life."

"What are you thinking about, fight!"

"Zishu, what does this look like, today is to worship the ancestors, let a few big guys beat in the ancestral hall, not let the people below see the jokes?" President Huang had a gloomy face.

How did these two old guys fight.

"What's the joke, for the sake of the family, shouldn't you fight hard? Can you only let the bottom work hard, and the top doesn't use it? ”

"Hesheng and Hetao are old." President Huang reminds me that it's not fair.

"Also, this is unfair, otherwise, one gun per person, twenty meters away from life and death!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone was stunned, and the entire ancestral hall was silent.

A fight to the death?

Good guy, yesterday I heard that Li Zishu mediated and made a mess between the three families.

Mediation becomes competition.

Today is even more awesome, and mediation has turned into a death match.

If there is something in the future, you must not find Li Zishu to be a peacemaker, he is not a peaceful matter, he is fatal!

The seventh uncle was stunned, and Old Man Wen opened his mouth.

President Huang's eyes glazed over.

Even the old man Song on the side was eager to take a blood pressure pill.

Deathmatch? It's a shame that you think about it.

"You, what did you say?" And Shenghe's big guy was shocked, and actually let me go to deathmatch?

I didn't expect that the number changed from fighting to shooting each other, who can stand this?

"I disagree!"

"I don't agree either!"

At this moment, the three big guys can't take care of it.

"That's how you solved it?" President Huang gasped for breath in his chest.

"Or else? Hit today, fight tomorrow, when is the head? It's better to solve it all at once. I will notarize, and everyone will be a witness. What's so bad? ”

You fight every day, and the life of the fellow can't get by?

Li Zishu said it as a matter of course.

"Nonsense, how can this work? Today is ancestor worship? ”

"Then the day after tomorrow!"

Poof!

All the bigwigs present laughed, that's right, the ancestor worship is over the day after tomorrow, you can continue!

I was going to leave, but I'll talk about it when I'm done.

"Plum Book!"

"How?" The head of the family looked at each other calmly as well.

"That's how you handle things? You represent the Red Gate. ”

"I'm sorry, it's not from today, I'm quitting!"

"What did you say?" Chairman Huang was shocked.

When Uncle Seven looked at it, Old Man Wen yelled that it was not good.

"I said, from today onwards, Zhiyuan will break away from the Red Gate!"

Old Song smiled, "Old man, let's do it!" ”

Ah Wu also had a happy face, "Tell people to do things!" ”

The faces of the big guys at the entrance of the surrounding halls changed greatly.

Zhiyuan is out of the red door!

Once detached, the Red Gate will lose its strongest entrance.

And that's not all.

Li Zishu is without the constraints of the red door, and the FBI can once again relax its management, make it bigger, and even become a second Huaqing.

Because there is no red door as a backing, Zhiyuan has no restrictions.

In the past, behind Zhiyuan was the Red Gate, and what Stephen was most afraid of was that Li Zishu would swallow the Red Gate and dominate the world, with his financial strength, equipment and technology, plus the Red Gate's more than one million people.

will become a formidable force. Or even destroy a micro-state.

Now, he has to take the initiative to set up his own door!

"From now on, no one can say anything to me, and there are no seniors, elders, in a word, Liberty City has to follow my heart! Start with this moment! ”

(End of chapter)